I'm no elf

Chapter 306
Musashi and Kojiro were also dumbfounded. Such a big pot is basically equivalent to the existence of giants.

Even a large Pokémon like Snorkel is completely incomparable to the size of the jug in front of me.

"That...what the hell..."

Kojiro swallowed his saliva and was speechless for a long time.

However, the scary things obviously don't stop there.

After looking around for a while, the huge jug in front of him opened its big mouth full of sharp teeth and spit out human words.

"What's the matter? Didn't you just say you wanted to catch Huhu?"

The shocking sound of the giant jug's opening made Kojiro's mind a little messed up.

"Uh...excuse me."

Immediately, the two of them and the cat backed away in fright, then laughed and ran away, not even caring about the feather that was supposed to be in their hands.

After the Rockets ran completely out of sight, Li Shi and Zi slowly landed from the sky.

Covering his face rather speechlessly, Master Li didn't expect Gui Si to play such a trick.

puff--

There was a soft sound of smoke bursting, and the huge pot suddenly disappeared.

The one who appeared at the same place was surprisingly familiar with Gui Si.

Zi also didn't expect that Guisi would directly transform into a Pokémon that was too big to hunt and scare the opponents away.

The blue jug was also dumbfounded, at this moment it was staring blankly at the ghost that had changed back to its original form.

"What kind of Pokémon is this?"

When Zi saw the naive Hu Hu, she couldn't help but get sexual.

"This is a pot. After harvesting the fruit, the fruit juice can be fermented in the shell." Chaomeng said in his mind.

After hearing this, Zi squatted down and teased Huhu's little head.

However, Huhu didn't want to talk to her, he swayed his limbs and slowly crawled towards the small box.

Master Li didn't stop it, he wanted to see what this pot was trying to do.

Unexpectedly, Huhu came to the small box and took out the feather, and directly put the feather into his shell.

"Ah, I ate it."

Zi couldn't help but glanced at Master Li, she mistakenly thought that Huhu had eaten the feather.

"No, that's not right." Guisi's eyes were fixed, "Hurry up and take out a bottle."

After hearing this, Zi glanced at Master Li with some uncertainty, and after getting the other's nod of approval, he rummaged through a small glass cup from his backpack.

Master Li is also very clear that this is an omen that Huhu is going to produce juice.

Some time ago, I helped Chaomeng buy various books, which indirectly led me to familiarize myself with a lot of knowledge about Pokémon, including pots.

Although he doesn't know what kind of juice the pot will squeeze out, Master Li feels that his feathers should have a different metaphysical reaction.

Slowly retracting the little yellow limbs into the shell, the pot seems to be born with a big heart and a slow heart, even if there are so many pairs of eyes staring at it, it is not in a hurry at all.

Several people just watched the pot silently.

However, the pot retracted into the shell seemed to be completely disconnected, and the small blue shell stood on the ground, motionless.

This made Master Li feel depressed. After trying to knock on the shell to no avail, he had no choice but to take the pot away.

After all, if his feathers were consumed, he would have to charge some interest, right?
Huhu still didn't respond in any way, even if someone hugged him like a basketball, he didn't move.

"Nothing happened at all." Zi, who was in charge of holding the pot, said.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, this guy has no intention of running away, let's go to Yuanzhu City first." Master Li thought for a while and said.

During this period of time, all kinds of troubles continued one after another, and it was time for them to continue to collect badges.

In the evening, Master Li learned through a text message that Song Zi also successfully returned to the Rockets without arousing internal suspicion.

It seems that I don't have to worry about the potential threat of the Rockets in a short time.

After a group of people had a simple dinner, it was completely dark, and Zi camped in the shade of the forest, planning to spend the night in the wild like this.

The mountain where the few people are located is not far from Yuanzhu City. According to the walking speed of ordinary people, at the latest, one day and one night is enough to get there.

In the middle of the night, in the tent, Master Li, Zi and Guisi, with nothing to do, played Fight the Landlord.

Master Li had already taught the opponent how to play before, and they were also very capable of learning, and they could get used to it after only a few rounds.

Chaomeng was dozing off on the big tree outside the tent, with its thick tail twitching randomly in the air, and it was unclear whether it was meditating or taking a nap.

As for Kirulian, she was sent by Master Li outside the tent to guard the pot that had not moved.

Kirulian also seemed to be very interested in the pot, expressing that she would be qualified for the job, and at the same time jumping and playing around the shell of the pot with great interest.

Master Li didn't care either, as long as Kirulian had fun.

But that has been a scene of more than three hours, now it is late at night, and apart from the occasional rustling of bushes, the forest is deadly silent.

Kirulian had already leaned against the blue shell of the jug and fell asleep lying on the lawn, her chest rose and fell very regularly.

After an unknown period of time, the shell of the pot shook slightly.

Such a slight movement didn't wake Kirlian up, on the contrary, it made it snort and turn over, falling into a deeper sleep.

He also seemed to feel that someone was leaning on his shell, a small yellow head popped out of the hole, and began to look around.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah~"

After seeing clearly that Kirulian was leaning against his shell, the sound of the pot was a little hurried, and he directly stretched out a soft little paw, shaking Kirulian gently.

Chaomeng not far away opened his eyes alertly, but after sweeping the pot, he quickly closed them again.

Amid the sound of pots and pots, Kirulian quickly rubbed her sleepy eyes and woke up reluctantly.

"Chiru?"

The tone of her voice was slightly displeased, and Kirulian was still a little annoyed to wake up after being woken up by the pot like this.

"Shhhhhhhh~"

Seeing that Kirulian woke up, Huhu simply revealed all the yellow limbs, talking to Kirulian vividly.

"Chiruccio."

Kirulian straightened her expression and began to respond.

It's a conversation that only Pokémon can understand, and that's how it started.

After the two Pokémon talked for a long time, Kirulian waved his hand, and the power of thought spread out immediately, and a leaf the size of a human palm was dragged down from the branch above his head.

Hu Hu nodded, and his body retracted into the shell very cooperatively.

Afterwards, Kirulian held the leaves in both hands, and used her thoughts to levitate the pot, like a teapot, and dumped it on top of the leaves.

Immediately, a gurgling azure blue liquid flowed out from the hole in the pot shell.

If there is a faint fragrance, it emerges.

This is probably the juice produced after the pot has been brewing for a long time.

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(End of this chapter)